What the Holy King had just said to Dao Guo was now returned to him by Richard in the same way. The Holy King snorted coldly, and the Datong Sword in mid-air turned around and flew into his hand, and the Blood Cliff suddenly disappeared in place at this time, and when the Saint King just caught the Datong Sword, he saw that the Blood Cliff suddenly appeared in front of the Saint King, and the full moon scimitar in his hand went straight towards the Saint King's chest.

The Holy King immediately resisted with a horizontal sword in front of him, only to hear a crisp sound of gold and iron, and the two figures retreated at the same time, and when the Holy King just stabilized his body, Bu Jingyun and Demon Wudao followed closely, and a sword and a sword attacked him from both sides, and the sword momentum of the peerless good sword soared into the sky, and the Great Evil King was angry, as if he could pull people into hell.

The Saint King's body retreated violently, Xuanzhi dodged the peerless sword and the Great Evil King, and when Bu Jingyun and Mo Wudao saw this, their wrists shook at the same time, and the blades in their hands pursued the Saint King unrelentingly. The Holy King had no choice but to resist in a hurry, the Great Evil King and the peerless sword fell on the sword of the Datong Sword at the same time, the Holy King only felt that there was a huge force from the Datong Sword in his hand, this force almost shocked his mouth cracked, only to hear him snort, his body retreated uncontrollably, and he retreated more than ten steps in a row before he could stabilize his body.

"Infernal Reincarnation!"

Demon Wudao swung out a backhand, and the Great Evil King in his hand trembled, and the pitch-black sword qi formed in front of him in an instant, rolling towards the Holy King. The latter snorted coldly, and the Datong Sword slashed out from the bottom up, roaring angrily: "Dongfang Canglong! ”

The pitch-black Canglong sword qi instantly formed in front of the Holy King, engulfing the Demon Wudao's sword qi and rolling away towards the Demon Wudao. Mo Wudao swept out with a sword, and then snorted, and his body flew out uncontrollably!

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, the Holy King's sword, the Eastern Canglong, was far more powerful than the Eastern Canglong of the Dao Fruit, and it was also beyond their imagination!

Richard's body flickered, Ling Bo quietly moved up with slight steps, his body soared up to catch the Demon Wudao, the Holy King's eyes flashed at this time, and another sword was swung out, and the Canglong sword qi took shape in an instant, heading towards the direction where Richard landed.

"Oriental Dragon!"

Dao Guo snorted coldly and also cast the Oriental Canglong, and the sword in his hand slashed out against the Holy King's Canglong sword qi, and the crimson Canglong sword qi took shape in an instant.

The two dragon sword qi, one black and one red, collided fiercely in mid-air, like two high-speed trains colliding, and the ground below instantly cracked, and the terrifying cracks spread in all directions. I saw that the sword qi was scattered, and the pitch-black Canglong sword qi actually smashed the crimson Canglong sword qi to pieces, and continued to move forward.

Richard landed on the ground at this time, and smashed out with a punch in the face of the oncoming Canglong sword qi, and a terrifying cold aura erupted in his right fist, and the majestic fist intent shattered the dragon head of the Canglong sword qi. At the same time, Richard's body retreated uncontrollably, leaving a series of deep footprints in front of him.

The Saint King's figure suddenly disappeared in place, approaching Richard's body, unforgiving, the sword move in his hand changed, and a sword stabbed out towards Richard's throat.

"A sword in the air!"

The sword body of the Datong Sword suddenly lit up with a brilliant sword light, like a white rainbow breaking through the air, sweeping through the air. Seeing this, Richard gritted his teeth, forcibly stabilized his body, and a sword met the Datong Sword of the Holy King, and the two swords collided, making a loud noise like the Yellow Bell Dalu, and there was a big explosion between the two, and the terrifying air waves spread in all directions, blowing the clothes of the Holy King and Richard Hunting, blowing so that everyone couldn't open their eyes, and blowing more than 100 flags retreated again and again, becoming a rolling gourd.

At this time, the Blood Cliff touched the back of the Saint King, and a knife slashed out towards his back, and the Saint King suddenly turned around and changed the sword move in his hand as if Beihu had eyes, "Sword crossing the maze." ”

The sword light on the body of the Datong sword became more and more brilliant, the sword was majestic, and a sword fell on the body of the blood cliff. When this sword hit the Bloody Cliff, the Saint King's killing intent was revealed, and the rolling killing intent made the power of this sword even higher, the clothes in front of the Bloody Cliff were torn instantly, and a hideous wound was split on his chest, and his body flew upside down without Confucius, like a kite with a broken string, and blood gushed out from the wound, staining his clothes red.

"Sword Fire is nameless!"

Bu Jingyun roared angrily and shot out, the raging anger in his heart made this sword exert one hundred and two percent of its power, and the sword qi roared, heading straight towards the vital point of the Holy King.

The Holy King dodged this sword sideways, and swung out a sword with his backhand, and the pitch-black Canglong sword qi instantly formed, and slammed into Bu Jingyun's body, Bu Jingyun snorted and ran wildly with blood in his mouth, and his body flew out upside down like a blood cliff, landing on the ground not far away, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Richard's eyes narrowed, and when he was about to make a move, he heard an unfamiliar voice behind him.

"That's enough."

Hearing this, the Holy King's face changed instantly! His gaze crossed the crowd and looked outside the Hidden Dragon Valley, only to see a figure slowly walking towards everyone, this person was dressed in a cyan robe, a Chinese face, a bronze complexion, beardless, both the elegant style of a scholar, and the sharpness of a martial artist, the two completely different temperaments blended in him, and they were combined extremely perfectly, as if they were natural.

The Saint King's pupils shrank suddenly, and an extremely shocked look appeared on his face, muttering, "This... It can't be, aren't you? How can you still be fine, you obviously drank poisonous wine, I obviously broke your tendons, how can you still be here! ”

The middle-aged man looked at him and laughed softly: "The sword you just used is very good." ”

The Holy King muttered, "You can't be okay, I obviously broke your tendons, you can't be okay." You must be pretending, yes, you must be pretending. Give it to me, take him down! ”

He raised his voice suddenly, and before the words landed, more than a hundred flags were like wolves coming down the mountain, rushing towards the middle-aged man one after another. The middle-aged man made a move, and the peerless sword in Bu Jingyun's hand suddenly broke free of his right hand, flew towards the middle-aged man, and fell into his hand.

"Borrow a sword."

The middle-aged man showed a smile towards Bu Jingyun, his right hand was slowly raised, and a sword was slashed forward, this sword was extremely fast, and even showed a sense of determination, only to see the sword light on the peerless sword sword flash, and the next moment more than 100 flags stopped at the same time, like a sculpture on the spot, and then saw a red line appear on their necks at the same time, and blood gushed out from the wound as if it were not money, staining the ground in front of them.

Everyone was speechless in shock when they saw this scene, it is not difficult to kill a hundred people with a sword, but the difficulty is that the position of each person's wound, and even the length and depth are exactly the same, which requires ability.

The middle-aged man's attainments in kendo in front of him are ridiculously high.

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